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			<title>Frustration</title>
			<link>https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?7628-Frustration</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 04 Mar 2009 01:10:57 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I am very frustrated today.  So I'm gonna make a list of things that frustrates me: 
 
I hate that I can't find a job in my field; I graduated from...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I am very frustrated today.  So I'm gonna make a list of things that frustrates me:<br />
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I hate that I can't find a job in my field; I graduated from college that I financed myself last may with a freaking 4.0 while working two jobs in order to &quot;better myself&quot; but guess what?  It's almost a year later and I can't get into grad school and I'm still working those two same crappy jobs, only now for more hours; is paying the rent really worth it when you work 75 hours a week?! I mean, I'm never even there :flare:<br />
<br />
I hate the wars<br />
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I hate the plight of the women from the congo, how I can do nothing to stop it except send money which i don't have<br />
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That's pretty much it for right now, but isn't that enough?</blockquote>

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			<dc:creator>Cellar Door</dc:creator>
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			<title>Lovely Bookcases...</title>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 21:59:27 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I, like the rest of you, I assume, have a ridiculous, incredible amount of books.  It really is getting crazy.  Anyway, I just moved out of an...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I, like the rest of you, I assume, have a ridiculous, incredible amount of books.  It really is getting crazy.  Anyway, I just moved out of an apartment on which every wall had a built in bookcase.  The whole thing was filled with books.  It was lovely.  But I digress- I moved to a duplex with NO BOOKCASES. I am chronically broke- don't read this too closely, you may catch it *COUGH COUGH*- so cannot buy any.  <br />
<br />
Now the real story sets in.  My well-meaning aunt has a widower friend.  His wife was an avid reader, god rest her bibliophilic soul, and he wants to give me her cases!<br />
<br />
I know what you're thinking- JACKPOT!  In addition, he wants to give me any of her books I want.  I got some lovely books, but that is not the point.<br />
<br />
The point is I got the cases home and they are falling apart, mildewy, spider web covered, and horrid.  I spent 4 hours scrubbing them with Murphy's oil soap, and some mildew remains.  Alas! I may be defeated!  Never let it be said that fortune does not have a cost.  (The cost, for those who are afraid to catch my chronic illness and may not have been paying attention, is scrubbing away mildew)... *SIGH</blockquote>

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			<title>Tomorrow Yesterday and Today</title>
			<link>https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?6386-Tomorrow-Yesterday-and-Today</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2008 17:28:57 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Several never lever sever likeness simple sorrow told tomorrow cold until the morning light...</description>
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			<title>I am Fallen</title>
			<link>https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?6380-I-am-Fallen</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2008 02:13:51 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>saw a mouse behind the stove 
 
winked at me whiskers twitching 
 
heard the rhythmic ticking on 
and on</description>
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saw a mouse behind the stove<br />
<br />
winked at me whiskers twitching<br />
<br />
heard the rhythmic ticking on<br />
and on<br />
of salvation<br />
<br />
but it's just my clock<br />
<br />
next to the tattered newspaper on the chair<br />
<br />
fallen from the wall<br />
<br />
fallen just like me<br />
<br />
fallen from grace</blockquote>

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